The Blue Token

"What is this..." Yang Zheng's pupils suddenly constricted, thoroughly startled by the blue radiance emanating from the token.

All Great Sound Pavilion tokens were ranked by color. From lowest to highest, they were red, orange, yellow, green, azure, blue, and purple. Throughout the entire Southern Bright Continent, there were practically no people who possessed purple tokens. Tokens of that highest grade could only be seen on the Central River Continent.

Below purple was blue. Such tokens were also exceedingly rare on the Southern Bright Continent. Aside from the royal families of the five great nations, each of whom held one, almost no one else could obtain one. Yet the token in Lin Chuan's hand was precisely a blue-grade token. In other words, it was practically the highest-grade token one could see on the Southern Bright Continent.

"Can I see that intelligence now?" Lin Chuan asked calmly.

Yang Zheng did not inspect the token. As someone from the Great Sound Pavilion, he could tell at a glance whether it was genuine. Only after respectfully bowing to Lin Chuan did he say, "Young Master Mu, please forgive my earlier offense. The token you possess is the highest-grade token of our Great Sound Pavilion on the Southern Bright Continent. You may look up any intelligence you wish. I have no authority to interfere!"

"Very good. However, regarding the fact that I possess a blue token..." Before Lin Chuan could finish, Yang Zheng immediately took over.

"Rest assured, Young Master Mu. The Great Sound Pavilion deals in intelligence. If we cannot even protect our clients' privacy, we won't be far from closing down!" Yang Zheng said.

Immediately afterward, Yang Zheng waved his hand and sent out a stream of spiritual energy, using his own token to activate the extinguished sphere of light.

"Young Master